"I'm out?haha, Lao Tzu is out!" Jin Cheng landed, and a voice sounded, only to see a somewhat embarrassed figure, standing not far from Jin Cymbal, not Sikong but anyone.

The golden cymbal is not the magic weapon of the Xuanwei monk, he can't control it freely, he can only trap one person at the same time, and once the golden cymbal traps the owner, he can't put the golden cymbal away, he can only refine or release the people in the golden cymbal, and then take away the golden cymbal.

Monk Xuanwei was furious, and took Luo Zhuo in with a golden cymbal, and naturally released Sikong.

"Jin cymbal?" Sikong saw the golden cymbal on the ground at a glance, and said with great joy: "Stinky monk, dare to trap me with this, now it's mine!"

Neither Monk Xuanwei nor the City Lord of Wei Chi stopped him, but instead showed a sneering look.

Sikong grabbed the golden cymbal, his hand was forceful, and his face was flushed, but the golden cymbal was not moving, Sikong was a cultivator in the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals, and his strength was more than ten thousand catties, but the golden cymbal was not a mortal thing, and even the Xuanwei monk couldn't hold it in the magnified state, let alone him.

"Huh, what about Lao Luo, stinky monk, what about Luo Zhuo?" Sikong couldn't take the golden cymbal, and suddenly remembered that Luo Zhuo was outside to save him just now, and he came out, what about Luo Zhuo?

"Well, he's right at your feet. Monk Xuanwei said coldly, "Void Mouse, you are lucky this time, let me meet it next time, you won't have such good luck!" Monk Xuanwei did not make a move against Sikong.

Without Jin Cymbal, he couldn't stop Sikong from leaving, who had the ability to shuttle through the void, and Jin Cymbal, he would never let Luo Zhuo go!

"You said that Lao Luo was imprisoned in the golden cymbal by you?" Sikong's face changed, and then he said angrily: "Bastard, hurry up and release him for me, otherwise I will make your death ugly!"

"Really, can you beat me?" said Monk Xuanwei coldly.

"Sikong!" Sikong was about to roll up his sleeves and rush up to have a fight with Monk Xuanwei, and within the golden cymbal, Luo Zhuo's voice came: "I'm fine, you go first, don't worry about me, he can't kill me!"

"That's not good, I'm not a person who doesn't pay attention to righteousness, this golden cymbal is the magic weapon of the dead fat man of Maitreya Buddha, I can't even get out, you don't have to think about it. Sikong said loudly, "But you don't have to worry, with me here, he has no chance to refine you, I will find a way to save you!"

"Hmph, you can save yourself first. Monk Xuanwei snorted coldly and said, "City Lord Yuchi, please drive this void rat away, I will refine Luo Zhuo's madman!"

"It's just a matter of effort. The city lord of Wei Chi chuckled, and a black light in his hand emitted, **** to Sikong.

"Dare to make a move on Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will remember you!" Sikong shouted, the light flashed, and there was an extra shield like a turtle shell in his hand, blocking the black light, but he himself was also shocked by the huge force and flew backwards.

Sikong was knocked out of the golden cymbal by the city lord of Yuchi, and the city lord of Yuchi also flew out, entangled Sikong, and did not let him disturb the monk Xuanwei.

Although Sikong has natural abilities and has many magic weapons on his body, his cultivation is much lower than that of the city lord of Weichi, so he can only barely protect himself, and he can't spare the strength to rescue Luo Zhuo, so he can only scold in his mouth, but there is nothing he can do in his heart.

Over there, Monk Xuanwei had already landed on the edge of the golden cymbal, and his hands were raised, and the golden cymbal made a soft buzzing sound.

In the golden cymbal, Luo Zhuo seems to have entered a strange world, with smooth mirror-like planes under his feet and above his head, which makes people feel dizzy after looking at it for a long time, and looking around, he can't see the boundary at a glance, and he doesn't know how big this world is.

This felt like an infinite world that was not isolated from the sound of the outside world, Sikong, and the voices of Xuanwei Monk and others speaking came in, as if someone was shouting in the sky, and Luo Zhuo's ears were buzzing.

As soon as he saw the environment clearly, he noticed that the golden cymbal world shook slightly, and an invisible wind was born out of thin air, I don't know where it blew out, and it seemed to be blowing from all directions at the same time, Luo Zhuo carried the true yuan, but he couldn't block the wind, the wind seemed to blow into his bone marrow, making him feel that all the strength in his body was dissipating.

Luo Zhuo was shocked in his heart, it was worthy of the golden cymbal, and sure enough, he couldn't defend against it, but he didn't panic too much, he used the Zixiao Refining Heart Method, and the Hongmeng purple qi entered between the muscles and bones, and suddenly felt that the wind blowing into the bone marrow became smaller, but it only became smaller, and did not disappear.

Luo Zhuo is a little anxious now, and he can't even fully defend himself against Zixiao Refinement, that's really troublesome, this is already his hole card!

Without hesitation, the Soul Casting Soldier, the Hundred Variety Divine Weapon appeared in his hand, as soon as it appeared, it was in the shape of a long stick, and the attack power was more than that of his full strength to cast two broken knives, and a huge stick shadow smashed on the ground.

As if water was dripping into the sea, it looked like a powerful stick, but it didn't even make a sound, and the Hundred Transformations Divine Weapon smashed on the inner surface of the golden cymbal, weak and powerless, Luo Zhuo felt that he hit the air with all his strength, and he didn't hit the golden cymbal at all.

Luo Zhuo's brows furrowed, sure enough, he couldn't break this golden cymbal, even Sun Wukong was trapped in it at the beginning, and his strength was still too far behind.

Back then, Sun Wukong had Kang Jinlong to rescue, where did he find Kang Jinlong, not to mention whether there is such a person in the fairy world now, even if there is such a person, it must be the power of Jinxian, where can I invite him.

However, Luo Zhuo was not in a hurry, before he was trapped, he had already crushed the jade talisman, and now he could only hope that they could save him.

Luo Zhuo no longer wasted his efforts, sat down cross-legged, and began to resist the wind that was about to blow people away.

Outside the golden cymbal, all kinds of magic weapons in Sikong's hands were used dizzyingly, which made the city lord of Yuchi, who was higher than him, very headache, especially Sikong's talent ability, and let him get close to the golden cymbal if he was not careful.

And every time Sikong approached Jin Gong, he would throw out an immortal weapon to attack Monk Xuanwei, slowing down the speed of Monk Xuanwei refining Luo Zhuo, and he didn't know how many immortal weapons he had on him.

said that it was late, but in fact, it was just something that happened within a few breaths, until Sikong was forced away by the city lord of Wei Chi again, a figure suddenly appeared in the distance, flying at an extremely fast speed.

After counting the breaths, the man had already appeared on the edge of the golden cymbal from a distance, and his speed made the hearts of Xuanwei Monk and the City Lord of Yuchi tighten.

The person who appeared was dressed in white, and there were some silver strands in his hair, he was an extremely handsome middle-aged man, his eyes were warm, and when he arrived at the scene, he glanced around, and said, "Everyone, have you ever seen a young man in his twenties?"

"Are you looking for Luo Zhuo?" Monk Xuanwei was still thinking about how to answer, Sikong had already shouted, he reacted quickly, and at this time, a person suddenly came, thinking about it, he knew that it was Luo Zhuo's rescuer!

"Exactly, little brother has seen him?" The person who came was Gai Nie, as soon as he received Luo Zhuo's message, he immediately rushed over, but when he arrived here, he lost Luo Zhuo's breath.

"Luo Zhuo is trapped in the golden cymbal by this monk, stop him quickly, he wants to refine Luo Zhuo!" Sikong shouted.

The city lord of Yuchi was a little annoyed, under his own attack, he could still talk so much, it was too embarrassing, he snorted coldly, the black light on his body was even stronger, and the attack on Sikong was even more violent, Sikong used several immortal weapons in a row, and he barely stabilized his body.

On that side, Monk Xuanwei looked at Gai Nie with a solemn face, the momentum on Gai Nie's body was very strong, this was a very tricky opponent.

"Who is Your Excellency?" said Monk Xuanwei in a deep voice.

"Don't move!" Gai Nie said, his clothes fluttered, the sword qi on his body soared into the sky, he looked at Monk Xuanwei's hands with sharp eyes, it seemed that once Monk Xuanwei made a move, he would make a move, "I don't want to hurt people, please release Luo Zhuo, you can go." ”

Monk Xuanwei's face was ugly, and Gai Nie's attitude made him feel insulted, he grew up in Lingshan since he was a child, and he was not respected wherever he went, and he had never been treated so contemptuously.

"I don't care who you are, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs!" Monk Xuanwei said coldly, his body was full of golden light, although he was punched by Luo Zhuo, but it didn't matter if he was injured, he could still exert all his combat power! And he had just fought with Luo Zhuo, and he didn't use all his hole cards.

"In that case, it is offended. Gai Nie said, with a sonorous sound, it seemed to be the sound of a long sword unsheathed, and Gai Nie shot very happily this time.

The sword light appeared and stabbed towards Monk Xuanwei, Monk Xuanwei also snorted coldly, the sleeve of the monk's robe flicked, and two golden lights flew out of his hands, and the golden light fell to the ground, turning into two golden giants three feet high.

As soon as the two golden light giants appeared, they did not hesitate to pounce towards Gai Nie's sword light, and the sonorous sound was endless, and Gai Nie's sword light fell on the golden light giant, sending out sparks one after another, as if cutting into the gold and iron things.

Gai Nie's face remained unchanged, his sword fingers changed, and the sword light was vertical and horizontal, surrounding the two golden light giants, as if countless people were shooting at the golden light giants at the same time.

The two golden light giants looked up to the sky and roared, but they couldn't break through Gai Nie's sword light, and they only lasted for a dozen breaths, and the two golden light giants dispersed with a bang, turning into a sky of golden light and dissipating.

Monk Xuanwei frowned, he didn't expect Gai Nie to destroy the two golden light giants so quickly, these two golden light giants were the only two high-grade golden armor wrestler talismans on his body, and the golden light giants he inspired had the power of a perfect heavenly immortal, Luo Zhuo couldn't force him to use it just now!

Monk Xuanwei snorted coldly, and was about to unfold another hole card, suddenly, his heart was alert, his face changed greatly, his body left the golden cymbal, and he retreated rapidly, and while retreating, he continued to stimulate various magic weapons on his hands, forming a protective light curtain in front of him. At this time, a black light appeared out of thin air and hit the light curtain. (To be continued.) )